The report rewritten by Zhou Ling was not written by Bai Xiao, there were too few things to write about her work.

At that time, when she was still working here, she had an inspiration for the idea of the show, but before she could react to the leadership, something happened later.

It's quite ridiculous to think about it, but when it comes to it, I still have to give this idea to others, or the person I hate the most.

But after thinking about it, Bai Xiao is now taking over the show she hosts, and it doesn't seem to be a waste to use her creativity on "Perfect Love".

Sure enough, after the report was written, it was approved by the assistant. Even if he is embarrassed, such a report is impossible to escape.

The assistant took the report and glanced at her in some surprise, but said nothing, but put the report in a folder in his hand.

"Sister Bai said that I can take a day off today, and you will replace me today. This is Sister Bai's itinerary and to-do list today, you remember that they are all completed. I'll go first, and you can help me say hello when Sister Bai comes out in a while. ”

After speaking, he handed a piece of paper with a form printed on it to Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling only glanced at it, and saw a page full of to-do items written on it.

"You're letting me finish all the unfinished business you've accumulated over the past month? You're her good assistant. Zhou Ling sneered and mocked.

The assistant didn't change his face, took out the detailed backpack from the cabinet on the side, and said expressionlessly: "These are all ordered by Sister Bai, if you don't want Sister Bai to agree to sign, you can do whatever you want." ”

The words were Bai Xiao's orders, but the to-do items were added by him one by one. There are even some things that have been added to buy cosmetics.

Bai Xiao basically threw his own things to him, and now that he finally has a free labor force, how can he make good use of it?

After saying these words, the assistant left briskly with his bag on his back, and his fearless appearance was really the same as Bai Xiaoru.

Zhou Lingqi knotted, but he was helpless.

Who told her to have a fatal weakness in Bai Xiao's hands, people are swordsman, I am fish and meat, naturally Bai Xiao said what is what.

In fact, about the previous threat to Bai Xiao, she just wanted to give Bai Xiao a deterrent, and she didn't really want to spread it.

Bai Xiao is a woman who is impulsive and irritable, if she really does it, I don't know how Bai Xiao will retaliate.

Zhou Ling knew this very well, and now he would let Bai Xiao treat her as a coolie.

It didn't take long for Bai Xiao to come out of the live broadcast room after finishing the show, and he saw Zhou Ling working hard there.

She couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth proudly, walked over to her, pulled out a report she had just written, and glanced at it.

"Zhou Ling, you should know what the consequences will be if the news of Saturday gets out, right?"

Bai Xiao went straight to the point and asked with a smile, but there was a strong threat between the lines.

Sure enough, he came here for this matter, and Zhou Ling knew that Bai Xiao would definitely come over to warn him in person.

She replied without raising her head with the pen in her hand: "There are some things that I don't want to see, and I have never had the leisure to take care of other people's affairs!"

Bai Xiao snorted coldly, although he was not satisfied with her tone, but this answer was still acceptable.

"It's good that you know! Okay, after all, I'm not so hard for you. As long as you do this well, you can go directly to Mr. Qiao to sign, I have already said hello to her. ”

Bai Xiao didn't really want to fix her this time, he just wanted to give her a warning.

Now that her purpose has been achieved, these trivial chores are the same for her.

Bai Xiao is the morning show, and he is not a person who can stay at ease. After finishing the show, he threw everything away and left in style.

Zhou Ling did the things on the list one by one, and by the time he got to the last item, it was already 8:40 p.m.

"Buying cosmetics?"

Zhou Ling saw the words written on it clearly, and his already tired mood was even more overwhelmed and almost collapsed.

This is not an ordinary store to buy cosmetics, you have to go to a designated counter to buy cosmetics.

The counter is twenty kilometers away, and it would take hours to drive!

It's past eight o'clock now, where can she go to buy her cosmetics?

But thinking that so many things have already been done, if all the previous efforts are in vain just because of this last thing, Zhou Ling feels that it is not worth it.

Gritting his teeth, he simply packed his things and prepared to take a taxi to the counter to buy something.

But I'm afraid the list can only be signed tomorrow, and when she comes back, it is estimated that it will be early in the morning, and Qiao Anya has already gotten off work, so how can she keep waiting for her not to sleep.

But as soon as she went out, a cold wind and rain poured a layer on her clothes, and her hairs stood up in the cold.

Thunderstorms, cloudy and sunny, and downpours are even more likely to fall.

Seeing that she was hesitant and stunned, it rained a lot heavier.

Zhou Ling's eyes were slightly downcast, but fortunately she remembered to bring an umbrella when she came out.

With an umbrella, she dared to rush into the heavy rain.

But the rain in the south, splashing ink, and being blown by the wind, slanted to the right for a while, and slanted to the left for a while, this little umbrella could not resist such a strong wind and torrential rain.

The stagnant water on the road splashed on her clothes with Zhou Ling's steps, and her trouser legs were wet.

A gust of wind blew, and Zhou Ling's umbrella was lifted away without grabbing it, and the umbrella was swept away by the wind for several meters, exposing her whole person to the rain curtain in an instant. It's like being covered with a basin of water, drenched all over.

The wind and rain blew her eyes and couldn't open them, it was really a blessing, and the disaster was not alone.

Zhou Ling felt that probably no one could be more unlucky than himself.

"Why don't you bring an umbrella with you in such heavy rain?"

A familiar voice came, magically drowning out the sound of the torrential rain.

The rain curtain overhead was cut off by a royal blue umbrella, and the cold body was relieved by the sudden heat source.

Zhou Ling looked up, at this time, she was very embarrassed by the rain, her lips were also frozen white, and she couldn't help but tremble, she didn't seem to have the pride she had on weekdays, but she looked a little pitiful.

"Song ...... Mr. Song?"

At such a time, in such a place and scene, when he met Song Xingyan, Zhou Ling almost wondered if this was designed by someone.

How can it be so coincidental that every time I am embarrassed, I can meet him and get his help.